In the Marquis of Zhiming's Mansion, the guest room in the western courtyard, Amethyst was lying on the bed in a coma. Her face was pale and her delicate body was shaking constantly. Even in a coma, she looked extremely painful.
Beside the bed, Xia Xinyu quietly probed for the former's pulse, frowning from time to time.
On the side, Mingyue stood there anxiously, with tears in her eyes. She had been with her for thirty years. Although she was a master and a servant, she was better than a sister.
"How, can you solve it?" Ning Chen asked in a condensed voice.
"solvable"
Xia Xinyu raised her pulse-diagnosing hand, got up and covered Amethyst with a quilt, and replied, "The toxicity is very domineering. Fortunately, Amethyst's cultivation is not bad, and it has protected the heart. However, after detoxification, Amethyst needs to rest for a while. No more use of force"
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Do you need me to do anything?"
Xia Xinyu shook her head with a smile, pointed to Mingyue next to her, and said softly, "Won't you explain it to me?"
It is truly unbelievable that the emperor of Beimeng is actually a woman.
"It's a long story"
Ning Chen sighed softly, looked at the girl next to him, and said, "At the beginning of the coup in Beimeng, the royal family of Beimeng was killed and injured. Fan Lingyue only had time to protect Mingyue, who was still in the swaddling clothes. Now, Mingyue is the only one in Beimeng's imperial vein. Had to make this choice”
"Shocking"
Xia Xinyu said with emotion, no wonder he refused to hand over Mingyue at first. Once this matter is exposed, there is no doubt that the world will be in chaos.
Thinking of this, Xia Xinyu looked at the bright moon on the side with a softer gaze, perhaps it was love for Wu Jiwu, or perhaps she felt pity for such a girl, supporting a huge dynasty with the body of a woman, the hardships in it can be imagined.
"I'm going to prepare the antidote, you stay here to take care of them first," Xia Xinyu urged.
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded and replied.
Xia Xinyu left, the atmosphere in the room was quiet, Mingyue looked at the unconscious Amethyst on the bed with tears in her eyes, and didn't say a word.
"Amethyst is fine, don't worry too much"
Looking at the girl on the side, Ning Chen felt a little distressed in his heart and comforted.
Mingyue raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes and said, "Bad man, I want to avenge Amethyst"
It was the first time in her heart that she was so panicked when she saw Amethyst's poisoned and weak appearance in the Yingbin Courtyard, for fear that the only confidant who was by her side would leave her.
"There will be news from Tai Lisi soon, don't worry, as long as you find out who is behind the scenes, everything will come to light," Ning Chen said softly.
"I know who it is?" Mingyue said with a cold look on her face.
Ning Chen heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and after a while, he said, "Do you think it was the Ling family?" "Only them, the Ling family has always been the representative of the Northern Mongolian main line, I have beaten them several times, The effect is not great. If I have an accident in Daxia this time, the war between the two dynasties will be inevitable, and even Northern Mongolia will change the dynasty because of this." Mingyue
cold voice.
"Thirty percent of the force, preemptive strike is indeed enough."
Ning Chen nodded. It is indeed the most effective way to infer the gains and losses without clues. However, the Ling family's influence in Northern Mongolia is unusual. If there is no evidence, it is not easy to disintegrate it.
"I'm not dead, the Ling family's wishful thinking has been discounted a lot, but they still won't miss this opportunity. I'm afraid that after returning to the court this time, the voice of the main battle of Beimeng will reach its peak." Mingyue said condensedly.
"trouble"
Ning Chen sighed softly, Shenzhou has finally been peaceful for a period of time, why are there always restless people who want to provoke war, and for their own interests, do not hesitate to let the people of the two dynasties fall into disaster again, people's hearts are really like this. Is it dirty
Outside the room, the sun was setting, and when Xia Xinyu came to deliver the medicine, Ning Chen walked out of the room, looked at the sky outside, and fell silent.
Hades created the world, originally wanted to create a pure land, but the result undoubtedly failed, then Hades chose to destroy the world and reshape, is it right or wrong
He didn't regret stopping Hades, but seeing the world that was becoming more and more disappointing, he was really tired.
The night fell, the stars were shining, and in the backyard of the Hou residence, a young attendant walked over quickly, gave a respectful salute, and said, "Master Hou, someone from outside the residence came with a letter?"
"Um"
Ning Chen heard it, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Bring it in."
"Yes"
The young attendant responded and walked into the backyard with the letter in hand.
Just a short distance away, the moment the envelope was handed over, there was a dazzling cold light, without warning, the fatal cold light pierced the hearts of the people in front.
At the end of his life, Ning Chen pinched the incoming Leng Feng with his fingers, looked at the attendant in front of him, and said indifferently, "Who are you?"
"Marquis Zhiming, if you don't know me, then you know the thousands of innocent people who were sacrificed by you thirty years ago."
The murderous intention in Bai Ye's eyes was not concealed at all, and the short blade in his hand turned and stabbed the former again.
Ning Chen pressed his fingers hard, and broke the short blade with a loud clang. He looked at the young man with hatred in front of him, and sighed in his heart, their descendants finally came.
Cause and effect reincarnation, after all, no one can escape.
The short blade was broken, Bai Ye held it with his left hand, and a silver sword appeared. In an instant, the cold light overflowed, and the murderous intention was pressing.
Thirty years of hatred, thirty years of hard work, thirty years of life and death, a sword, ruthless and ruthless, the first time we met, it has reached its peak.
The peak of the third disaster is still one step away from reaching Consummation. The top master in the world, who has returned from his studies, is the revenge of the year, and he will never die.
Leng Jian is ruthless, shocking talent and brilliant, tricks and kills, every step of the way.
Uncontrollable murderous, full of hatred, Bai Ye's sword is ruthless, only attacking but not defending, vowing to avenge his loved ones.
Ning Chen stepped and avoided one after another sword light, the sigh in his eyes deepened, the sword that killed the whole life was difficult to mention for the first time.
In the room, Xinyu and Mingyue came to hear the sound outside.
"Don't come out"
Ning Chen waved his hand, the sword light roared in the sky, and the door slammed shut.
"Can't you use your sword, or your sword, you can only wield it at those innocent people who are unarmed?"
Fighting dozens of tricks, Bai Ye's face became more and more murderous, and the hatred that had been in his heart for 30 years, finally no longer need to cover up, it broke out violently and crazy.
In the light of the sword, Ning Chen's figure kept moving, avoiding ten strokes and a hundred strokes, watching the sword of the peak catalyzed by the hatred of these thirty years.
With a loud bang, the fire of hatred pierced through the clouds and the sky, the wind and clouds rolled over the nine days, thunder and thunder, and the sound of thunder and lightning flashed, making the entire imperial city depressed.
Fingers locked the sword, it shook violently, the sky was filled with sand and dust, Ning Chen looked at the person in front of him, and said indifferently, "Is this your hatred? a lot of skill"
The two fingers released, the sword intent surged, and the former slammed into the air. Ning Chen stood quietly, his eyes were calm and waveless, waiting for more surprises.
Ten feet away, Bai Ye stopped, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, his left hand swiped across the sword's edge, and the pool's blood was stained with red and silver cold front.
In the Weiyang Palace, Qing Ning looked at the direction of the Hou Mansion, silently, without any movement.
In this world, the only people who can keep him from fighting back are the descendants of those people.
Although it is a last resort, the sacrifice of millions of innocent people is an indisputable fact that no one can deny.
In the Palace of Heavenly Mandate of the Imperial Palace, Xia Chi also felt the fluctuation of the war from the Hou Mansion, and walked quickly to the front of the hall, his eyes full of shock.
Beside him, an old-faced royal priest appeared, looked into the distance, and remained silent.
"I haven't come to help yet," Xia Chi said solemnly.
"His Majesty"
The imperial consecrator sighed lightly and said, "It's not that we don't go to help, but Lord Wuhou won't let us take action. Lord Hou's strength is many times greater than that of the young man. If he really wants to fight back, that Young people are already dead"
Xia Chi heard the words, and his hands clasped together with a clatter. What was the master worried about
Knowing the life of the Houfu, the uncontrollable killing sound penetrated the dark clouds, and under the criss-crossing thunder, the sword in Bai Ye's hand was getting faster and faster, like thunder and wind, and Huang Quan showed his way.
"not enough"
Ning Chen raised his hand to shake the former back, and said coldly.
"drink"
With a shrill and angry shout, Bai Ye's whole body was full of blood, a tear of blood dripped from his eyes, the forbidden method, and his body instantly climbed several times.
One step into consummation, nine days of wind and clouds roar, mad thunder rushes, illuminating the night.
The blood that shines in the eyes, and the spirit has come to the front again, the unshakable hatred, the unshakable sword, penetrated thousands of obstacles, and stabbed Su Yi in front.
Suyi's figure was still indifferent, motionless like a mountain, and the sword intent rose all over her body.
The rumbling vibrated, Suyi's sword intent continued to spread all over her body, blood was dripping from the corners of Bai Ye's mouth, and the strong and weak sword cultivation could not be compensated for by thirty years.
"drink"
Hate to the extreme, forgetting all the pain, Bai Ye disregarded the injuries in his body, and poured his whole body into the sword.
"thorn"
There was a faint sound of tearing clothes and silk, and the blood-colored sword edge pierced the heavy sword to block, and fell into the plain clothes.
A drop of blood dripped down, the sword pierced half a point, and it was difficult to move forward.
Ning Chen looked at the blood dripping from his left shoulder, the indifference in his expression gradually disappeared, and it became calm, and said lightly, "This drop of blood is extremely precious, it is for you and also for me."
When the words fell, Ning Chen held his left hand, and from the study in the distance, a red sword flew out, and in an instant, under the light of the stars, it dispelled the dark clouds.
The Star Soul Sword came out, the stars shook for nine days, the unparalleled sword, the unshakable peak, the first real ability.
A sword slashed, the sky and the earth were vast, and the voids collapsed in response. At the end of the sword light, blood spurted like a spring.
With a thud, Bai Ye's figure flew out and smashed onto the ground heavily, blood overflowing all over his body, dyeing his clothes red.
Ning Chen looked at the figure in front of him who was constantly struggling to get up, and didn't make another move. His calm eyes became deeper and deeper.
"I am the Marquis of Knowing Fate, remember my appearance, I will be the most important person in your life." Ning Chen waved his right hand, and the Star Soul Sword flew out, did not enter the distant study, and returned to its sheath.